Brutal Mafia And Geeky Girl
CHAPTER 2.MAKE LOVE TO ME!

Slow groans on thin lips are low. Slowly her two eyes opened. It gently nudges light into the retina of its eye. His two eyes were staring around. Several times he coughed because of the stuffy aroma piercing his nose. To the two brown eyeballs circling, there was a lot of worn furniture there. His body feels stiff. His head lowered, back he was surprised by his own circumstances. Her body was tied on a bench as well as to her two short legs.

"Eeemm! Eemmmm!!!!"

Damn it, isn't it? Not only his body and two legs are bound. Her lips in duct tape. Crazy one! Who did all this to him?

Dara took a slow breath. Throw it away slowly. His brain again tries to process the memory. Shredding his brain, what happened to him? Until he is in a bad state. The yellow forehead is deep. Dara thought so hard. On both sides of her forehead was sweating.

The faint screeches behind the duct tape dampened the tone that should her out screeching. He just remembered what happened. At that time he will clean the VVIP room in the top building. Then he heard a strange tone and groan in one of the rooms that was slightly open. With high curiosity, he peeked. He saw the middle man.don't! Don't remind me anymore. Dara's body trembled, this was the first time she had experienced such a frightening thing. More scary than seeing dozens of typical Indonesian ghosts.

Brak!

I heard the door open rough. Dara quickly closed her eyes. He must monitor the situation first. Dara has to know what really happened. His memories only reached the exact moment the blood-filled mad man walked out of the room and smiled at him. The clattering of footsteps sounded clearly bouncing.

"Is he still unconscious?" the sexy baritone voice was as familiar as Dara's eardrum.

"Not Boss! From last night brought here. He hasn't opened the Boss' eyes yet" Tom replied in a respectful tone.

Alex rubbed his chin slowly. The sharp green-eye bead seemed to be peeling at this catch. Uh! It's like an animal.

...Taps!...

...Taps!...

...Taps!...

Alex's long legs stepped wide. Stopped in front of Dara's body. Next to his feet folded, the fingers of the fingers of the long hand raised the chin. The eagle's eyes scoured the face of the glasses girl closely. Eyelashes are thin but look flat, eyelashes look neatly arranged, pink lips, minimalist nose, and narrow eye lines. Typical of Asians. Alex's finger changed which flanked Dara's chin.

This bule man turned to the right and to the left of Dara's face. Before releasing it quickly. This man stood up straight.

Rare humans. One word was in Alex's brain. In Texas there are not many faces and bodies like this girl. If you measure her height and this girl. Just above the waist a little. Tom, the black man notices how the Boss scanned the Asian girl who was found unconscious in Alex's room. The room is not just anyone who can enter there.

The fine twitching on the yellow forehead was formed. The hands that are tied behind the body clench perfectly. His little heart did not stop saying many prayers. His stomach hurts so much. Honestly, Dara painstakingly resisted the rate of gas that wanted to get out from down there. Even though below has been asking for release of gas that makes the stomach feel in the loop.

"Please hurry out of this room mad gentlemen. I can't stand farting!"

That was the word that was slow in his heart. Alex, this crazy Mafia boss hasn't budged yet. As if still at home lingering staring at this rare creature.

NO!!!!!

BOUTT....!!!!!!!!

Oh God! Please just kill Dara today. Poisonous gas comes out without being prevented. The faces of the two European men were instantly visible with diverse expressions. The white skinned one immediately flushed with the base of the nose puckered. His huge palm immediately floated shutting his nose. The black ones are getting darker. To his two fingers clamped the base of his pointed nose.

Dara's eyelids that had been closed immediately opened. Just crazy! The smell of rotten jengkol blends with the smell of stale sambal. A combination of gases that are really capable of killing people. The second was thrown out of the warehouse, like being attacked by a nuclear bomb. Some of the men guarding outside the building stared at the strange boss who was coughing while sucking clean oxygen greedily. Tom is no less the same, the black man's nose looks like a flower kempis breathing clean oxygen. It's the first time a big Texas Mafia boss has smelled a fart like a poison gas.

If outside the room to the two men breathe fresh air. Inside the room Dara swore a sigh in his heart because of the unpleasant aroma of his body. Can't move away because his body is tied. Uh! He died after this.

Dara Margaretha has resigned to the situation. Shoot to death. Or whatever the name of death that he got he resigned. Because he's been stalking that crazy guy. It was certain that the god of death would instantly greet him after this. For sure.

...***...

The two clear brown eyeballs were moving wildly. Dodging the gaze of the man sitting on the seat of the singasana up there. He sat on the floor with his legs and hands tied. The difference is, this time his mouth is not in duct tape. His word will not stop. The two narrowed eyes looked swollen from crying. He had already imagined what kind of death he should accept.

"You!" alex's baritone voice echoed in the luxurious room.

So many people in black uniforms with two big arm muscles. On each member is seen to have a sword tattoo with a dragon wrapped around the tip of the sword. This clever girl caught. If they were Mafia. Before stepping on the Casino, he heard the soft whispers of the guards who brought him to the Casino. He's got crazy Mafia information that's really cruel. The man who never looked at the feathers. To finish off anyone who stands in his way.

Men who have no sexual desire for women. Only until there did Dara get the information. There will be one piece of information he gets now with

free of course with life bets. Totally bonkers. Her pink lips looked pale.

Dara raised her gaze.

The deg!

The deg!

The deg!

Dara's heart was timid. His body is shaking. Even though the man who was sitting down with a gulp of the pitch-red liquid looked so gallant and dazzling. Still behind that perfect frame is a psychopathic soul that will make people die in one hit.

"Why did you come into my room? Who ordered you into the forbidden room, huh!"

Alex's voice again sounded sharper and a little hoarse. Because of the alcohol that went into his mouth. Dara was biting her lips slowly, this geeky girl really felt like her brain was dead. I don't know what idea he should put out.

Seeing Dara who is still silent. Back the pointed tip of the battering ram pushed Dara's back. Really no wrinkles. His tongue is clumsy, unable to move. His two beads looked watery.

Alex reviews a slanted smile. With palms in the lift. Maid who was beside her body moved to receive a wine glass in Alex's hand. The dashing man with a cold face descended from his singe. One by one the stairs he went down.

Dara forgot to breathe. The smell of alcohol hit his lungs. The tip of his chin in the rough claw. It hurts! Really am. Tom took two steps back before standing side by side with the other below him.

Alex's breath hit Dara's innocent face. Dara's two eyelids closed.

"I'm exchanging questions" said Alex, "what do you see in there little girl?" continue with a little whisper.

Gluey!

Dara painstakingly gulped her saliva. Kala opened her eyelids. His brown eye bead collides with Alex's cold eagle green eye bead. The man looked at her intensely. If under normal circumstances maybe Dara will be amazed because the Visual Alex is in the values of dashing and perfect without flaws. On his neck was a dragon tattoo without a sword adding to his masculinity.

"Little girl!" Urge Alex to press on both sides of Dara's jaw.

"Eugh!!!" Dara groans in her esophagus. So hurt.

"Java!" Alex is pressing back.

"To...sa——sick!" balas Dara.

Alex smiled at the devil. He took off his grip. But not from its original position.

"Will not answer?" repeat Alex again.

"That's.I'm looking old..master kar..kar..because it falls.cin.cin..ya to you!"

Oh my God! Cursed is his tongue. How could he say such crazy words. Alex laughed out loud. His men frowned. This was the first time he heard the big Boss laughing so loudly.

"Oh..astaga!" Alex tried to stop his laughter. His face was brought back to the geeky girl's ear."Prove it!" continued.

The two eyelids of Dara blinked rapidly. What should he prove?

"Ca..how?" stammered back.

Whatever he had to do to survive. Return home to Indonesia. Got to!

A strange smile was seen on Alex's face.

"Love here. In front of my men!" reply Alex.

Jaw Dara free fall. Make love? With this crazy guy? Alex smiled at the devil. His two hands moved to touch the front buttons of Dara's uniform. Dara froze, she even stopped breathing for a moment. One by one, the buttons of his clothes were opened. The two beads Alex's eyes don't switch. He looked at Dara's expression. Is this Texas Mafia Boss gonna do something crazy to him?